Mingzhuo knew this, so he would only kick people back into the crowd instead of kicking them into the water.
Is it that they've finally hardened their hearts and are about to unleash a massacre?
With a look of utter excitement and smugness, Cibei reveled in seeing those sanctimonious and upright figures of the Xuanmen sect fall into depravity.
Didn't you want to be saints? Didn't you like to pity the common people? Now the common people want to kill you, let's see how you can still be so noble.
Whenever he saw the compassionate faces of this group of people, he would always think of his extremely hypocritical senior brother.
The vows of not becoming a Buddha until hell is empty, and the promises of attaining enlightenment only after all sentient beings are liberated, are all false!
How could the strong, who wield power, possibly bow down to the weak? It's just a pretense of benevolence because they haven't been pushed to the brink. If that moment truly comes, wouldn't they still choose to slaughter all living beings?
He crushed a Buddhist rosary, releasing a wisp of resentment that silently drifted towards Mingzhuo.
Once these resentments touch her skin, they will seep in everywhere, frantically traveling to her brain and heart, taking root and endlessly catalyzing the evil thoughts in her heart.
He had already decided to turn this agritainment business into a living hell.
He was just deceiving ordinary people; even if he killed Nguyen Minh Cho, they wouldn't survive.
The Soul Refining Array has been activated. These people are perfect materials for refining ghosts. He wants to make the big ghosts devour the little ghosts, the evil ghosts devour the white ghosts, and finally refine them into ghost generals, who will become his right and left arms and be at his command.
Mingzhuo sensed the sneak attack and raised his sword to strike. The gray-black resentment lingered in the air for a moment, meeting Mingzhuo's gaze.
Just as he was about to fall and pretend to be dead, Mingzhuo reached out and grabbed him.
The resentful spirit was overjoyed. It had just been cut down by the sword light and was unable to move. It almost thought it was in trouble, but it didn't expect this person to be so stupid as to deliver himself to its doorstep!
It clung frantically to Mingzhuo's skin, excitedly swimming into his bloodstream.
The joy lasted only two seconds before I sensed something was wrong. This person's body was too strange. Humans have seven emotions and six desires, which are the nurturing ground for them, but this person...
The next second, the resentment was completely swallowed up and vanished without a trace.
Upon seeing the grayish-black substance, Mingzhuo guessed that it originated from the same source as the thing at the bottom of the Lingquan Temple cave. How dare such a tiny wisp of something try to ambush her?
Do you know how much she absorbed at the bottom of the cave?
"Bald monk, your stuff is useless! And who said I killed someone?" Ming Zhuo acted quickly, kicking all the armed men into the pond.
They even had the leisure to appreciate the way each person fell into the water, and whether the splashes they made were pretty.
Unfortunately, they couldn't compare to those diving champions; each one of them looked panicked and like a toad, lacking any sense of beauty whatsoever.
She kicked all the lifebuoys hanging there down to prevent anyone who couldn't swim from drowning and then demanding compensation from her.
Then, laughing, she said, "You're good at sowing discord, but do you think I can't? Look at these crocodile babies, do they listen to you?"
The compassionate monk then realized something was wrong: so many people had fallen into the water, yet the crocodiles hadn't swarmed to tear them apart...
He frantically waved his staff, trying to get the crocodiles to move, but found that all the crocodiles stood still.
Mingzhuo: "Is the spell finished? Now it's my turn, right?"
She didn't have a staff that could make a sound, so she simply put one hand on her hip, pointed at the Compassionate Monk with the other, and shouted, "My darlings, bite him to death!"
As if receiving a signal, all the crocodiles rushed frantically toward the Compassionate Monk!
The crocodile at the front opened its blood-red jaws, and the compassionate monk hastily grabbed his staff to defend himself. With a snap, a piece of the staff was bitten off.
Crocodiles already have an astonishing bite force, but now that they are contaminated with corpse poison and yin energy, their ferocity has been aroused, making them even more savage.
The compassionate monk retreated in a sorry state. He was so focused on defending himself in front that he didn't expect a crocodile to attack him from behind. Although he managed to dodge in time, a deep bloody gash was left on his thigh.
He was completely enraged, glaring venomously at Mingzhuo, "Very well, no one has ever made me suffer such a loss before."
Mingzhuo: "It shows you were too naive before. I'll make you suffer endlessly in the future."
The compassionate monk brandished his staff, killing the crocodiles that pounced at the front, and roared, "How dare you speak such nonsense! The Soul Refining Array has been activated. Do you think you can escape? If you don't do as I say, you will all die here!"
Everyone looked up at the sky, where the red light grew stronger and stronger, eerie and exuding an ominous aura.
The crocodile was momentarily stunned. The compassionate monk said, "My words still stand. As long as you kill Nguyen Minh Cho, you will live!"
He first looked at the people in the water who were nearby. They avoided his gaze and splashed around, moving a little further away from him.
He then turned his gaze to the diners behind Mingzhuo. He could tell that many of them were afraid of death.
But the diners glanced at the crocodiles surrounding him and then silently lowered their heads.
The compassionate monk roared in fury: "You bunch of cowards!"
He paused, then said to Mingzhuo, "You think they don't want to kill you? They're just assessing the strength of both sides, waiting to switch sides at any moment. If they find that you can't lead them out of the Soul Refining Array, they will betray you without hesitation!"
He had always been successful with this tactic, thoroughly exploiting the weaknesses of human nature.
He simply couldn't believe that Mingzhuo could remain so calm after being betrayed.
Once her mind becomes unstable, the resentment that has seeped into her body will have the opportunity to cause trouble.
Mingzhuo asked curiously, "So what? You said it yourself, they are assessing the strength of both sides. As long as I am strong enough, I will never be betrayed."
As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them moved at lightning speed.
The compassionate monk wanted to join the battle, so he hardened his heart and crushed three more beads in his hand, sending three wisps of resentment towards Mingzhuo.
Mingzhuo wanted to break the formation, but found herself attacked again. Just as she was about to raise her sword to block, someone was faster than her and blocked the three strands of resentment.
The grayish-black substance was like a cloud of fog, hovering in front of Gu Xu. After a moment, it seemed to have encountered something terrifying and ran away in fright.
Gu Xu had a premonition that those things couldn't hurt him. He closed his eyes, raised his hand, and a ball of white light condensed at his fingertips, enveloping the three wisps of gray-black mist and completely dispelling them.
After doing all that, he felt a little dizzy and was supported by Du Fenglang.
The compassionate monk was shocked. How could an ordinary person be like this?
But then, he cruelly crushed even more Buddhist beads. As the saying goes, "strike while the iron is hot," and Gu Xu clearly had no energy left to dispel any more resentment. They were doomed.
Today he really went all out, using up all of his decades of savings.
Cibei was heartbroken, but the thought of training a powerful ghost general or even a ghost king made him feel a little better.
After crushing the prayer beads, he didn't linger in the fight and quickly fled. But the next second, he was stopped by a sword light.
Mingzhuo cleaved Cibei's staff in two with a single sword strike, then launched a series of attacks aimed at Cibei's face.
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